Tuesday, May 29, 2012

A different kind of fruit: love.

When I think of a garden, I not only imagine nature and it's bountiful offerings, but also the gifts that the garden of the world has given us.

Virtues, morals, values. Those things in the fairy tales that allow people to live happily ever after....!! I am speaking here today about my appreciation for lovoe, understanding and serenity; I am able to think more nobally and wise in my quest to greatness necause of thee.

Oh Mastin, you never fail to speak to me, especially if I am in my weakest hour. "It's only a mistake if you don't learn from it," was his quote on twitter about an hour ago, and after talking with someone and not enjoying the talk, I needed that inward confirmation: I am truly choosing the right path. My spirituality is truly stong in it's beliefs.

There is one thing important to me in this world, and that is love.
Love of: my body, mind,  spirit,  being,  wellness,  soul....the whole self.

Only then can I love others, which most importantly is my son.

The feeling of love then brings us happiness, and a good well being. This is a cycle. We will understand when the cycle is continual, but for now  just work on making the right choices for yourself and then everything will fall into place.

I am thankful for the love that is present in my life. Although it may take sometime to understand that the meaning behind something is love, when I do, it's much more special. Those are the moments we must focus on and remember when perseverence is necessary.

Live. Love. Life. This is necessary.

…Amelia…